Knocking on wooden doors

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e.darcy

So we bought plane tickets, we were going to leave tomorrow morning-heading to sunny Spain.

Things change. And it seems that anytime I write about anything on this website-it all fails, comes to a halt, is changed. and then I have to go and explain myself. Which means that in the future, I'll be knocking on wood-and not writing about it until it falls right into place.

While the rest of the family heads off tonight-we're here, drinking wine, watching TV… Who needs sunny Spain when you've got the clouds of Ireland?

Anyway-we're planning a different holiday, just the two of us. But I'm not even going to begin to tell you about it-because it's something that we both really want…

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